Rebirth In The Last Days

Only Professor Mo was sitting motionless on the spot, looking at the beginning of Xia, who was communicating with Mandala with bright eyes.

"Chu girl, what did Xiaoman say?"

Xia Chu waved his hand to signal him not to worry, he was still talking.

"Xiaoman, do you want to study medicine with Professor Mo?"

The mandala was bent over two branches, and the people were the same. Right, he said in a small voice, "Um, at the beginning, I still like sewing clothes more than sewing people."

Early summer, "···"

Okay, got it.

"Then I refused for you?!"

"Huh?" Xiaoman was a little anxious when she heard that she was about to refuse. It put a branch on Xia Chu's wrist to stop it, "Well, that, although I like to sew clothes, I can sew people occasionally."

At the beginning of Xia’s face, she looked a little strange. She looked at the mandala with a dark blue flower similar to that of a trumpet flower hanging on the top branch of the plant in front of her. She was silent for a few seconds, "... A doctor who sews people?"

"It's not just sewing, it may also need cutting." Before Mandala spoke, Professor Mo added to Xia Chu's words.

Before his old man's voice had finished, Xiaoman uttered, "I want to cut? Is it the kind of cutting with a knife?"

Don't think that Zhizhi has little knowledge, it's actually quite knowledgeable, seeing more of the first-time male biped Lu Yuxiu holding a knife to cut fish and chicken, and his craftsmanship is quite good.

The cut fish is very neat, as is the chicken.

The head is the head, the claws are the claws, and the meat on the wing and breast is separated. Even if it sneaks up every part and every piece of meat of the separated chicken, it will not be able to make a complete chicken. Chick.

It is also very pitiful.

It says so.

Without waiting for Xia Chu to react to the meaning of its words, it added, "Can people cut into pieces like Xiao Yuer cuts chicken?"

Xia Chu sweat came down.

She was startled by Xiaoman's words.

After a long silence, she turned her head and squeezed a word out of Professor Mo’s shining gaze, “You give up, or wait until you return to Dragon City to go to school and see among those supporting little abilities. Does anyone have a talent for medicine?

I thought about it, Xiaoman, an illiterate plant who can't write and can't communicate with you, is really not suitable for your student. "

"why?"

Professor Mo's smile froze on his face. He couldn't believe it and asked Xia Chu, "It doesn't want to learn or do you think I can't take care of it?"

"...Not for this reason." Xia Chu sighed helplessly, "it's still safe to be a tailor."

As a doctor, Xiaoman is really not suitable.

Originally, she was worried that these non-human beings were dissected by Mr. Wu and the others, but Mr. Wu and the others were not interested in the dissection, but Xiaoman did.

Before he became Professor Mo's student, this guy wanted to cut people into pieces like a chicken.

This kind of antisocial danger plant with special hobbies and no empathy for human beings is really not suitable for being a doctor.

Professor Mo couldn't understand her mood, and she didn't feel much about the safety of being a tailor. His old man thought it was Xiaoman who was worried that after becoming his student, he would have to give up the hobby of tailoring.

"You tell it, you can sew clothes just like being a student of mine."

"That can bring people..."

"can not."

Shaking the branches and excitedly questioning Professor Mo, Xiaoman was interrupted by Xia Chu before he finished a sentence. It subconsciously wanted to refute it, and it sensed the low air pressure on Xia Chu's body, and the whole plant was stunned in an instant.

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